Dream Walker Digital art ©2015 Michael Dickel
Dream Walker
Digital art
©2015 Michael Dickel

 

The dream walker comes through a storm of nebulae
a basket of dreams emanating stars into the night
a fate’s bare feet dance into being a genesis of memory.

 

Hands Digital art ©2015 Michael Dickel
Hands
Digital art
©2015 Michael Dickel

 

Fates as cell phones spin out our faith, tying possibilities into bars of probability
while we await a sleight-of-hand trick called free will to enter a philosophical debate
into the woven poem’s contest space, a misspelled word wishing it knew how to speak.

 

Door Digital art ©2015 Michael Dickel
Door
Digital art
©2015 Michael Dickel

 

Would you weave through that door into an unknown space spilled with colors,
a sunset dream layered like tiled imagery with metaphor long forgotten? And then
what dreams would the walking fates hand down to you, three lovers long forgotten

who never forget you as they curse and bless your memories.

 

—Michael Dickel
©2015

One thought on “A dream walker hands you the door

  1. “…a misspelled word wishing it knew how to speak.” I really like this line! 🙂 How many times my own proofreading has failed and it’s not just the misspelled word that wishes it knew how to speak. It’s an interesting concept thinking of the Fates as cellphones…who can ‘disconnect’ each ‘line’ as they wish.

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